The power of divine sword Tianqi was not fully displayed.


    Once the power of the divine sword Tianqi is increased, the Kirin master of the instrument spirit Chi lianer will be revealed.


    Chi lianer can''t appear unless she has to.


    Unless Xue Shiyin is sure to kill all eight people at once.


    Xue Shiyin is afraid that exposing Chi lianer too early will bring great trouble to Shen Lang


    After all, he already knew that Shen Lang was the emperor of war.


    In this world, how powerful is the power that can reincarnate the Lord of the God of war Hall... Xue Shiyin can''t imagine and dare not think about it.


    Before Shen Lang has grown strong enough, exposing his identity as a war emperor will only lead to destruction.


    "This sword is a heavenly weapon. I''ll give it to you. You let go of the people in the imperial capital of Zichu."


    The voice of snow poetry was as cold as if it came from the nine Youming prison: "otherwise, I''ll detonate the weapon and burn jade and stone."


    "Don''t you like gambling? Then you also bet to see if I dare to detonate the trigger."


    Ji Wuming and others, whose eyes had just become hot, were suddenly drenched on their heads like a bucket of ice water!


    It was a cold war!


    Heavenly weapon!


    Sure enough, it''s a heavenly weapon!


    Before, they were just skeptical, but they didn''t expect it to be true!


    Even those who are strong in the imperial martial mirror may not have the divine weapon of heaven


    As long as you kill Xue Shiyin, you''ll have this heavenly weapon.


    There is no place to look for in broken iron shoes. It takes no time to get it!


    But


    If xueshiyin really detonates the trigger, I''m afraid it will be completely destroyed within 500 miles.


    None of them can run away!


    Ji Wuming stared at the long sword in Xue Shiyin''s hand and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.


    After a while, he said, "do you want to exchange this instrument for the emperor capital of purple Chu?"


    Xue Shiyin replied coldly, "yes."


    Ji Wuming was silent.


    For the strong of the demon temple, not to mention the people in a city, even the people in a country are just some mole ants who want to kill and kill if they want to.


    Killing them is just for fun and meaningless.


    Tianqi is the most important!


    Ji Wuming smiled and said, "I could have promised you, but you made a mistake... In front of me, in front of the demon temple, you are not qualified to talk about conditions! And no one can threaten the strong in the demon temple!"


    "You haven''t heard of the demon temple, but it doesn''t affect the position of the demon temple as the master of the world."


    "No one can talk to us about conditions, no one can threaten us."


    "Didn''t you say let''s bet on whether you will detonate the trigger... I bet, you dare not!"


    He has lived in the devil''s way for thousands of years and has seen countless plans for life and death. At this moment, he reveals his crazy side.


    He was gambling on snow poetry and didn''t dare to detonate the trigger!


    The seven strong men in the demon temple with Ji Wuming are also in a desperate posture!


    Others are licking their tongues, showing their desperate and bloodthirsty appearance!


    Xue Shiyin obviously underestimated the madness and tyranny of these people in the demon temple.


    I didn''t expect that Wuming really dared to gamble. He really dared to gamble with his life!


    In fact, she didn''t know that Ji Wuming, an old monster, had seen it early in the morning - he saw that Xue Shiyin attached great importance to the lives of the imperial capital.


    Of course, including the group of people she brought here.


    Among these people, there must be someone she cares about!


    Or relatives, or friends.


    He predicted that xueshiyin could not be buried with these people!


    Ji Wuming enjoyed the feeling of controlling everything. While holding the baby''s head in his left hand, he lifted the baby up and said, "give me that sword. If I get this sword, I may give appropriate consideration to your ''suggestions''. Remember, it''s just suggestions!"


    "But if I find out what you have done, first of all, I will crush the baby''s head, then kill all the people who came with you, then kill the city in the imperial capital of the purple Chu state, and finally crush the whole city into powder."


    "No one can run away!"


    "You know, it''s easy for my strength to do this."


    Several people around laughed grimly.


    A group of people looked at the magic sword in Xue Shiyin''s hand. It was like a hungry wolf who had been hungry for more than ten days saw food.


    One by one, they want to rush up immediately and grab the heavenly weapons!


    Others looked in the direction of the imperial capital and showed obscene eyes... Among the imperial capital, those women who had been swept by their God gave birth to despair.


    Snow Shiyin clenched her teeth and held the divine sword. Tianqi''s hand became tighter and whiter.


    Just then


    Xue Shiyin''s whole body relaxed at this crisis moment!


    Without waiting for Ji Wuming''s reaction, a matchless knife light seemed to pass through space and fell down without any sign!


    Ji Wuming only felt his arm cool, and saw his left arm flying with the baby in his hand.


    The baby was held in her arms by Xue Shiyin. The magic soldiers in Xue Shiyin''s hand turned into thousands of sword flowers. In an instant, the other seven strong quasi emperor martial mirrors were forced back!


    Until this time, Ji Wuming felt a deep pain coming


    "Ah!" Ji Wuming screamed, "no matter who it is, I must strip your muscles and skin, frustrate your bones and ashes!"


    As soon as Ji Wuming finished this sentence, before he turned around, he felt a great force coming from the back of his head!


    Sooner or later, Ji Wuming, the powerful man of the five Heaven of the quasi emperor''s martial mirror, was caught by a hand that didn''t know where it came from and smashed it on the ground below!


    "Boom!"


    In the eyes of the rest of the people, Ji Wuming was pinched by a young man in black who appeared out of thin air, fell directly, and fell in a shit eating posture!


    The whole face was thrust into the boulder below


    The boulder was directly smashed out of a huge pit!


    Immediately, a cold, piercing voice sounded in Ji Wuming''s ear: "it''s easy for me to crush your head."


    The seven strong quasi emperor martial mirrors in the air completely forgot everything and stood in the air staring at all this, unbelievable.


    In the feeling of their thoughts, the boy in black has a weak breath, which is just the beginning of Wang Wujing!


    But he first cut off the left arm of Ji Wuming, the strongest here, and then pinched his neck. When Ji Wuming had no resistance, he threw him into a crack in the stone!


    Even a group of fierce and cruel devil haoxiong dared not move at this time.


    The Wujing wuchongtian Ji Wuming of the quasi emperor is still like this. If someone else, it can only be worse!


    At this time, Ji Wuming, who was thrown into the crack of the stone, supported the stone with both hands and tried his best to stand up.


    However, Shen Lang''s foot stepped on the back of his head at this time, and the terrorist force like a mountain pressed down


    Ji Wuming just raised his head a little bit, banged, and was pressed against the stone again!


    Gravel filled Ji Wuming''s mouth, so that he couldn''t even roar.


    Until this time, he didn''t see who attacked him!


    "Your name is Ji Wuming, isn''t it? Sorry, I''m in a bad mood now." Shen Lang''s voice is so cold that people shiver: "so I don''t want to talk anymore. What I do to you next is just pure vent."


    As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang''s fist with rage had fallen like rain!


    "Bang Bang..."


    I didn''t use any magic blades, just fists.


    But every punch is like thunder!


    When Ji Wuming was strangled by Shen Lang, the Qi of the yellow spring of Zhiyin and the power of the thunder of Zhiyang had blasted into his body, leaving his body in a semi sealed state.


    Ten success can hardly use 20%.


    So in the face of Shen Lang''s attack, Ji Wuming made a vague voice like a beast, but he couldn''t fight back!


    Shen Lang''s fist fell. Each fist was as fast as lightning and thunderous!


    In the twinkling of an eye, Ji Wuming''s back was full of terrible depressions and wounds!


    One bone after another was torn down by Shen Lang and smashed!


    The flesh of the strong warrior of the quasi emperor is like paper paste under the crazy young man who doesn''t know where to come from!


    The strength of the Shen wave under the rage is unreserved.


    Each punch carries all the power of the chaotic divine body!


    This chaotic power above the power of gods and demons, even if it is only a little, is not what Ji Wuming can bear


    Ji Wuming couldn''t even turn his body around. Shen Lang''s fist was like a big hammer. One fist after another hit him!


    No matter how Ji Wuming gathered his strength to resist the attack, it had no effect at all.


    The Qi of the yellow spring of the most Yin and the power of the thunder of the most Yang swam on Ji Wuming, destroying his meridians and dispersing his power


    After passively bearing so many punches, he was beaten indiscriminately from the southeast to the northwest. As a quasi emperor''s martial mirror, the dignity of the five heavenly strong has been trampled into nothingness.


    Ji Wuming couldn''t figure out who was coming?


    Why didn''t the seven men come to help?


    Why are there people who are so strong in flesh?


    Is this a man or a beast


    Soon, when Ji Wuming felt that his bones had been crushed inch by inch.


    Shen Lang finally stopped and bombarded with his fist.


    Ji Wuming only felt an unimaginable force pressing down from each other''s feet again and stepping on his head.


    "As I just said, it''s easy for me to crush your head."


    Then Ji Wuming''s body was turned over, and then his head was grabbed by one palm and lifted up.


    Until this time, Ji Wuming didn''t see clearly what the man who hit him looked like!


    The man in front of me is very strange. He is a teenager


    Ji Wuming''s eyes were congested and he wanted to say a few words, but his mouth was full of gravel.


    "I don''t need to say my last words. I''m not interested."


    Shen Lang pinched Ji Wuming''s hand and made a sudden effort!


    Bang


    This powerful quasi emperor martial mirror, who didn''t even know Shen Lang''s name, was crushed in the eyes of a group of his men!


    Before he could escape from the body, his Dan baby was sucked in by the black hole in Shen Lang''s palm!


    In the direction of the imperial capital, "watch" the strong here immediately cheered and thundered with joy!


    At this time, Shen Lang looked up and looked at the other seven Zhulong mansion''s Quasi emperor Wujing strongmen.


    He simply stood below and looked up at several people in the air.


    But in the eyes of a group of strong men in the candle dragon mansion, Shen Lang is like a demon God from the nine netherworld prison, towering!


    His eyes of pure destruction slowly swept through the bodies of these powerful people, making them feel like they were in the river of yellow spring, and death was close at hand.


    Shen Lang''s fingers crossed in the air: "you are all going to die."